Ch. 34

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Lazari POV

Let's awake... wha- I feel my bed- no, something cold and metallic. Try to lift my left arm only to feel a weight and my arms being restricted to ,i sides. What the? I then try to move my legs but the same thing happens. I open my eyes to see a metal roof. No... I lift my head a bit and see that I'm in a... cage. My arms and legs are chained to the floor; by the wrists and ankles. No... not again... 

I look the outsides of my cage to see a brick cell, almost looking like a old room in a castle, there was a small window on the left wall, nearly 2x2 feet nearly 8 feet above the ground, a mechanical claw like devise near the right of my cage, and a small dresser. Nooo, why, why does it happen to me? My eyes start to fill with tears as memories fly through my mind. 

The sound of rocks and bricks scrapping on the floor. The wall in front of my cage. I stare in fear and I start to shake in pure terror. Steps start to echo as they get closer; each louder and closer than the last. I start to sob and sniffle.

"Now, now little one." The voice came sweetly. As much as a male voice could sound in this situation. Or any voice for that matter. "I won't hurt you. In fact; I'll take care of all your needs. You won't speed a day hungry or else." The man came closer. I couldn't see his face, as it was covered by a brown robes, but I could tell he was around the upper side of 5 feet tall. He crouched in front of me. "But I need you to stay here. My vengeance is yet to come. Can you help me with that?" I was still sniffle from time to time as I look at him in confusion and terror.

Elsewhere

Y/n was walking towards the edge of the forest. The scent brought him here. He looks around as a siren sounds from the forest. He looks towards his right as the sound get closer. Silent steps follow, the ground shakes a bit, the sound starts to cut in between the siren and calls of help.

"Heeeeeelllpp." The voice calls as a towering figure, 30 feet tall, comes from the forest. It's pale skinny body with sirens on it's head. 

"What the hell are you?" The thing came closer. "Stay back." It marched with out hessitation.

Growls came as a Wendigo claws the side. Inky black blood flooded out. "ooooowwww." The voice came long and dragged on. The beast kept clawing it as the Sirenhead grabs it and it starts to "suck" the windigo.

The body started to dissulve in its hand as white mist came towards its sirens.


Y/n slowly walks away as more came to attack the beast. A sound of pained radio echoes. "Heeelllppp IIIIII reeeegreeeatttt huuuuunnntiiiinnng yoouuu." The voice came as dragged on clips from various radio transmissions. 

Y/n stops and looks back as a large group of beast came upon the Treverson beast. HE sighs and brings the Dragonblade out. The crimson colors glowed a bit in the dark.

"Kill, fight, die." The radio clip came clear this time. As the thing came running at Y/n. "Kill wendigos now." The beast came tumbling down.

Y/n runs up the body as it comes down. The pale creatures scream as some fall off, others crush, and a few shot with ninjas stars. The Sirenhead recovers and stands up. The thing starts to crush a few with its arms, "sucking" them, and the sirens open up with maws along with long tongues that grabbed poor bastards into the maws.

Y/n ran through the body slashing them with the blade. Cutting them in pieces. The bits fell to the forest floor dripping in blood. Others were dust. The sounds were infernal.

Soon they were dead. Soon the battle ended. The thing looked at Y/n. "Thanks I owe you my life. My name is Serena. What is you-?" 

Y/n walked away as sounds of crunching came from behind him. A figure followed him, hooded hiding its head, and continued to talk. "That was rude."


PLEASE READ: 

What is true is about the what is said about the Sirenhead is: the description, [the tall, skinny, siren headed beast], the way it hunts [mimicking calls for help, sirens, and radio transmission], and where it was found [it being said that is found on forests or rural areas]. 

Besides that Trevor Henderson is dangerously good at making terrifying creatures. 

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